Chapter 681 Reflection
After eight o'clock in the evening, in a nondescript private restaurant.
Vice President Tan of Huashan Hospital was drinking and chatting with some friends.
When the wine was at its peak, someone suddenly asked Vice President Tan if he had any specific plans for the future.
Vice President Tan put down his glass and chuckled, "Future plans? What plans are there? I'm already fifty-one years old, and I can already see the end of the future."
"After doing a good job as vice president, I will either be transferred to another tertiary hospital to serve as president, or take a sinecure at the National Health Commission."
The middle-aged man with a shiny, broad nose chuckled and said, "Old Tan, have you ever thought about getting a permanent position right here and becoming the director of Huashan Hospital?"
Vice President Tan smiled and said, "President Li will serve at least two full terms as president."
The middle-aged man with the big nose smiled mysteriously and said, "Old Tan, plans are not as fast as changes. Who knows, maybe in a few months, Dean Li will be promoted."
Vice President Tan was slightly startled, then said solemnly, "Old Wei, you're always well-informed. Do you have any inside information?"
The middle-aged man with a big nose, who was called Lao Wei, saw that everyone at the table was looking at him. He first picked up a bean sprout with chopsticks and ate it, then picked up the wine glass and took a sip of white wine.
He slowly put down his glass and said slowly, "The director of the Health Commission is going to be transferred to another position. Dean Li is the most likely to take over."
Old Wei chuckled again and said, "It's said that Director Li has offended the directors of several other major hospitals, so they want to use this method of publicly promoting him but secretly demoting him to get rid of him."
"Old Tan, this is a great opportunity for you."
Vice President Tan was slightly startled and shook his head, saying, "This is not my opportunity. Someone is trying to take advantage of Huashan Hospital."
"However, with the support of Dr. Yu Zhiming, Dean Li's position is as stable as a rock, and no one can move him."
Old Wei was puzzled and said, "I know Doctor Yu Zhiming. He's a genius. No matter how great he is, he's just a doctor. How can he influence the transfer of the director of a hospital?"
“Others can’t do it, but Dr. Yu can.”
Vice President Tan met everyone's inquiring gazes and explained, "You are not in the medical field, so you cannot truly understand the significance and importance of Dr. Yu."
"To put it simply, once Dr. Yu's two cancer research projects yield results, they will greatly benefit the nearly five million new cancer patients in our country each year."
Old Wei smiled faintly and said, "Cancer is being researched by top medical institutions around the world, but after so many years of research, have any truly creative and groundbreaking results emerged?"
"Doctor Yu is so young, there's no need to count on him."
Vice President Tan smiled lightly and did not explain.
For this kind of thing, any explanation is pale and powerless before the real results come out.
He picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and ate it, and the voice of a magnetic man sounded in his ears again.
"Dean Tan, I'm aware of Dr. Yu's ability to detect subtle changes in the body."
"Many people swear that the most sophisticated medical equipment in the world is no match for Dr. Yu's hands."
Vice President Tan looked at the person who was speaking. He was about forty-five or forty-six years old, with a square face and approachable features.
This is the host of tonight's party. Vice President Tan has had three or five contacts with this person through introductions from others.
The square-faced man met Vice President Tan's gaze and continued, "President Tan, I have a friend who has been feeling unwell for at least two or three months, and the exact cause has yet to be determined."
Vice President Tan chuckled and said, "Give me your friend's medical records and I'll give them to Dr. Yu to take a look."
"Dr. Yu would be interested in complex and difficult diseases."
The square-faced man sighed and said, "There's nothing wrong with the medical records, but for some reason, it's not convenient for my friend to return home to receive Dr. Yu's examination."
Vice President Tan frowned and said, "This is troublesome. Doctor Yu is busy with work every day and has no time to go abroad."
The square-faced man smiled and said, "You can go abroad for work. I know that the International Union Against Cancer will hold a medical seminar in Thailand in late February. I also know that some well-known domestic oncologists will be attending."
"Isn't Doctor Yu interested in participating?"
Vice President Tan stared at the square-faced man for a moment, then chuckled and said, "That depends on Dr. Yu's personal wishes."
"Nowadays in Huashan, no one can ask Doctor Yu to do anything. We can only make requests..."
Time flew by, and it was nearly seven o'clock the next morning.
The living room of the Yu family in Junshan Mansion was filled with continuous "bang bang" and "aha" sounds.
In the fitness area of the living room, the standing sandbag swayed left and right like a small boat in the raging waves, and it seemed that it would capsize in the next second.
Yu Zhiming was riding an exercise bike, and he felt a little scared when he saw Qing Ning punching and kicking like a storm.
"Qingning, morning exercises are mainly light exercises. There's no need for you to make such a big move. It's like you're showing off your strength in front of my family."
Qing Ning stopped and glanced at Xiao Xue, Zeng Yan, Qi Tao, and Song Qiao who were watching not far away, and chuckled.
"I'm exercising to lose weight."
"I was thinking of wearing a beautiful dress at the engagement party to make you look good."
Yu Zhiming also got off the exercise bike.
Song Qiao ran over happily and handed the dry towels to the two of them in a very servile manner.
Yu Zhiming wiped the sweat off his face with a towel and said, "Your figure is already good enough. There's no need to pursue perfection. You should also give other beauties some room to live."
The lime tree has curved eyebrows and sparkling eyes.
"Women dress up to please themselves. The better I become, the more I can prove my love for you, hehe..."
Yu Zhiming just grinned...
During breakfast, Yu Zhiming received a call from Gu Qingran.
"Tomorrow, the surgical consultation lasted until three or four in the morning. The final surgical plan they came up with said they could preserve about 45% of the liver."
Yu Zhiming swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "He's only forty-five. I personally don't think it's a good prospect."
“Patient insists?”
Gu Qingran hummed in agreement and continued, "Several liver specialists also said that given the patient's liver and physical condition, this 45 can basically meet the needs."
"After a month or two, as the liver recovers faster under compensatory functions, it will be able to fully meet the body's needs."
Yu Zhiming said lightly, "The question is whether he can last more than a month or two."
"In my opinion, he won't make it."
Gu Qingran said on the phone: "Zhiming, since the patient insists, let's try our luck. What if it works?"
Another gamble.
Yu Zhiming was so angry that he immediately got carried away.
For doctors, gambling means rushing in recklessly beyond their own abilities, which is a very irresponsible behavior.
Yu Zhiming really doesn't like this feeling of being out of control.
Suddenly, he felt his clenched fists surrounded by warmth.
Yu Zhiming looked at Qing Ning who was beside him with a worried look on her face, took a deep breath, and gave a rather forced smile.
With his other hand, he picked up the cell phone that was being played.
"Gu Qingran, my cancer treatment plan can be said to have been hijacked by wealth and power. I really don't like it."
"That's it."
"I don't want to see a similar situation again."
After a moment of silence, Gu Qingran's voice rang out from the phone again.
"Okay, that's it for this one, and it won't happen again."
Yu Zhiming put down his phone, picked up his chopsticks and prepared to continue eating, but was surprised to find that everyone at the table was looking at him quietly.
"Why aren't you eating anymore?"
Song Qiao whispered back, "Uncle, you looked so scary just now. I was afraid I'd make a noise and get spanked by you."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "Just now I was a little angry because of work, but I feel better now!"
Yu's father said, "They say those in power have an aura of authority without even getting angry. I think you've cultivated your own aura."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "How could I dare to lose my temper in front of my parents? I really just lost control of myself just now."
"Dad, I won't do this again next time."
Yu's father said, "Old Five, I didn't say you were wrong just now."
"You are not only the attending physician, but also more than just an ordinary doctor. You know the treatment effects better than the patients and anyone else."
"As long as you become strong and stand on your own, no amount of wealth or power can influence your decision."
Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "Dad, you're right. It was me who gave in and agreed to Ning'an Hospital's request."
"In the final analysis, it was because I failed to stick to my principles."
"I'll pay attention next time."
Father Yu was very satisfied with his son's reflection. He picked up his chopsticks and chuckled, "Eat, it's time to eat..."
A little after 7:30 in the morning, Yu Zhiming sat in the passenger seat of the RV and left the community.
He lowered the car window a little, and the cold wind blowing in lowered the temperature inside the car by several degrees.
Yu Zhiming calmed down and started to think.
After all, he was concerned about his relationship with the Gu family and was embarrassed to refuse Gu Qingran's request.
The root of the problem lies in his soft and sentimental character.
This is both an advantage and a disadvantage.
What a headache!
Yu Zhiming let out a long breath, and Zhou Mo's soft voice rang in his ears.
"Doctor Yu, are you in a bad mood?"
Yu Zhiming glanced at her and said, "If you have something to say, then say it. If not, don't bother me."
Zhou Mo curled her lips slightly and said, "I checked out the volunteer you suspected of having acute leukemia yesterday this morning, and it was confirmed to be acute leukemia."
"She has been admitted to the hospital."
Yu Zhiming hummed lightly, and suddenly his expression froze. He immediately turned his head and looked outside through the car window.
At this time, the car was passing through a park.
"Stop the car! Stop the car now!"
Zhou Mo didn't understand why, but he still subconsciously stepped on the brakes and stopped the car on the side of the road as quickly as possible.
The next moment, she saw Yu Zhiming get out of the car and run wildly to the back.
Zhou Mo also quickly got out of the car and ran after him.
After chasing for dozens of meters, Zhou Mo saw Yu Zhiming stopped in front of a trash can.
Yu Zhiming bent down, pulled open a red down jacket on the ground next to the trash can, and carefully picked up something that looked like a small blanket...
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